U Sellin Dope (With Future)

I got Wafi in this motherfucker, nigga
 What you doing, nigga?
 Got an unlimited amount of jewelry on us, nigga
 You know what I'm saying?
 Bust down Double 0, you know what I mean?
 Double 0-7, all the emeralds, nigga, baguettes all around that bitch, nigga
 We ain't playing, check the score
 (Who that, Trell?)
 You selling dope, make sure you run all the red lights
 You kicking doors, make sure you run all the red lights
 Pour a four, get to tripping, wipe a nose
 Crooked cop, uh, they gon' shoot a nigga for sure
 Get it poppin', they just left a nigga in the cold
 Red bottom, I guess I'ma stick to the code
 One call all it take to tag your toe
 You're 21, I'm pushing 22 Lambos
 How Double 0 19, but he act like he been here before?
 Don't stop at no red lights if your head right, we gon' high speed and go
 Screaming, "Fuck a security"
 Got a chop with a drum and it's fully
 Coming near me, I'll shoot every bullet
 I've been fucking these groupies
 My life is a movie, I jumped off the porch and I got straight to it
 Mixing the Wock', I ain't drinking a smoothie
 Ask Pluto, he'll tell you Lil Double 0 ruthless
 If you stop at the red light, we hop out and shoot you
 Mixing the Perc' with the weed, got my body delusional
 Making plays in the trap while you watching a movie
 All my bitches some slimes, you trust 'em, you lose it
 I'ma wipe the boy nose if nobody else do it
 If Pluto say fuck you, know what I'm doing
 Selling dope, make sure you run all the red lights
 You kicking doors, make sure you run all the red lights
 Pour a four, get to tripping, wipe a nose
 Crooked cop, uh, they gon' shoot a nigga for sure
 Get it poppin', they just left a nigga in the cold
 Red bottom, I guess I'ma stick to the code
 One call all it take to tag your toe
 You're 21, I'm pushing 22 Lambos
 21, I'm pushing 22 Lambos
 21, I'm pushing 22 Lambos
 Make sure you run all the red lights
 Pour a four, get to tripping, wipe a nose
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 Tax it, we get it there, you pay a different price
 I'm trapping, made it out the bando serving pearly whites
 Captain's seat, autobiography, let's take a drive
 Rolling down, uh, 20 cars in count, fuck a cop
 Smoke a pound and front a truckload to the block
 Bust down, Flintstone ice, big rocks
 Losing count, count the money up and never stop
 Bricks stamped, everywhere I go, I got the mop
 Selling dope, make sure you run all the red lights
 You kicking doors, make sure you run all the red lights
 Pour a four, get to tripping, wipe a nose
 Crooked cop, uh, they gon' shoot a nigga for sure
 Get it poppin', they just left a nigga in the cold
 Red bottom, I guess I'ma stick to the code
 One call all it take to tag your toe
 You're 21, I'm pushing 22 Lambos
 21, I'm pushing 22 Lambos
 21, I'm pushing 22 Lambos
 Make sure you run all the red lights
 Pour a four, get to tripping, wipe a nose